The death of Di Chuan's parents is not a secret in the school, although Di Chuan can also receive some subsidies every year, but a student generally has no source of income, and these subsidies may only quench his thirst for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A large amount of money like tuition is nothing to other families, but for Di Chuan, it is different, without parents to rely on, he can only pay out of his own pocket, so Meng Lingling is also more curious about how Di Chuan's money came from.

"It's all earned by my part-time job during the winter vacation." Di Chuan was interested when he heard this, waved his muscular arms, and said proudly.

Meng Lingling couldn't help but be amazed, and asked, "You earn so much from a part-time job during the winter vacation?" When I was in college, I wasn't as good at work-study as you did. ”

Di Chuan smiled helplessly, people can't compare with others, what's your situation? What is the situation with Meng Lingling?

Di Chuan said helplessly: "Teacher Meng, I can't help it, what other source of income do I have besides working hard by myself?" I usually feed the whole family by myself, and I don't go hungry, and I have to get by. ”

Meng Lingling couldn't help but sneer when she saw Di Chuan's expression, and said helplessly: "You, you, you use your joking skills in studying, and no one in the class can compare to you." ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiangdong agreed, and said in a sneering tone: "Teacher Meng is right, if Di Chuan goes to a rogue university, Zhun Bao can easily get a doctorate graduate." ”

Burst!

Meng Lingling couldn't help laughing after listening to it, and the other teachers in the office couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, Di Chuan showed an embarrassed look on his face, Lu Xiangdong's joke was just right, so that he had nothing to say, and at the same time, it also showed that Lu Xiangdong was deeply impressed by his usual style, which was unprecedented, and I am afraid that even if it is a descendant, it is beyond the reach of the dust.

Meng Lingling smiled and immediately tried to stop her voice, after all, Lu Xiangdong was angry, she stuck out her tongue at Di Chuan, looking a little naughty, Di Chuan helplessly replied with a bitter gourd face.

Meng Lingling saw that he was pitiful, but she was moved with a trace of compassion and asked, "Di Chuan, why don't you study hard, I remember that your high school entrance examination score is quite high, right?" This shows that you are not stupid, and a fool can't get into the first middle school. You have to focus on your studies, you have a good memory lately, don't you? If you are worried about the problem of college tuition, you can find another way, as long as your grades are raised, you can be admitted to a university with all scholarships, and you can easily finish it without suffering hardships, how good is this? ”

Di Chuan knew that Meng Lingling was helping him intentionally or unintentionally, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, what Teacher Meng said is very reasonable, I used to drill the tip of the horns and was obsessed, and now I suddenly regret it, hey, I don't know if there have been any miracles in the last few months, I want to go to university now." ”

Meng Lingling nodded, Di Chuan's performance this time was indeed very different from before, and hurriedly said: "The prodigal son will not change his money, if you say this, I believe that Teacher Lu will also be happy for you." Now that the full dozen is full, there are still more than three months left. Three months is not long, but it is not short, as long as you are willing to work hard, treat one day as two days, and work hard, you still have a chance to take the undergraduate exam, after all, your mind is there. If you really can't do it, and your performance is not ideal this time, you can grit your teeth hard, find a place to repeat your studies for a year, and after being admitted to university, you can say anything. Meng Lingling didn't dare to say too much, she just painted a blueprint for Di Chuan's future life.

Seeing that Lu Xiangdong didn't say anything, Meng Lingling took out Di Chuan's history test paper, raised Yang and handed it to Di Chuan, and said, "Di Chuan, quickly show Teacher Lu your test paper this time, you have made great progress compared to before." ”

Di Chuan hurriedly presented the test paper to Lu Xiangdong as if grasping a life-saving straw, Lu Xiangdong glanced at it symbolically, and said lightly: "Teacher Meng, you are still young, don't be easily deceived by other people's rhetoric. ”

Hearing that Lu Xiangdong was so unsympathetic, Meng Lingling reluctantly picked up the teacup and spread her palms at Di Chuan while drinking water, which clearly meant that she couldn't help.

Di Chuan suddenly hung his head a little depressed, and glanced at the other teachers in the office, several teachers had indifferent expressions, they were all busy with the things in their hands, and occasionally raised their heads to look at Di Chuan, and their expressions were also lively.

All this was caused by himself, Di Chuan took a deep breath, his chest was filled with deep remorse, and said: "Teacher Lu, Di Chuan has caused you a lot of trouble in the past two years, and Di Chuan now feels deep remorse and apology. Di Chuan didn't dare to ask the teacher to forgive the wrong things he had done before, but from now on, Di Chuan promised not to cause trouble to the teacher again, if it was just a verbal talk, not only would the teacher be completely chilled, but it also proved that I Di Chuan had reached the point of hopelessness. Only practical actions are the best proof of Di Chuan's repentance, Teacher Lu, Teacher Meng, and all the teachers here, please give me a witness, I will use my own practical actions to prove myself, I Di Chuan has really changed. I'm sorry, Mr. Lu! ”

After Di Chuan finished speaking excitedly, he felt that his eyes were slightly moist, in other words, Teacher Lu worked so much for himself, comparable to his parents before he was alive, but he treated Teacher Lu like that...... At this moment, no matter how much you say, it seems to be pale and weak.

Di Chuan bowed deeply to Lu Xiangdong, and after a long time, Di Chuan stood up straight, looking at Lu Xiangdong fixedly, this bow was not enough to express his apology, but for Mr. Lu, studying hard and being admitted to a good university is the greatest tribute to Mr. Lu.

Seeing that Lu Xiangdong was still silent, Di Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and bowed to the other teachers present, and then walked out under the surprised gaze of the teachers in the whole office.

Closing the office door, the blue sky and white clouds outside the corridor, Di Chuan took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable heavy burden on his shoulders.

"Teacher Lu, I will practice my words with actions!"

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Not long after Di Chuan left, the office suddenly became a little lively.

"This guy's attitude is really a little different from before." An elderly female teacher looked kind, stopped her pen and said with a slight sigh.

"Who knows, these days, we can't guess what tricks the students are playing, sometimes you are deceived and kept in the dark." A sturdy older teacher disagreed, thinking that Di Chuan was just talking.

"I agree with what Mr. Zhang said, do you remember the Liu Yun I taught two years ago? I told him to die, and at first I reprimanded him, and when I saw his appearance, I thought he had changed, but I didn't expect him to poke me in such a big basket later. A teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses said in an emotional tone, and before his words fell, the other teachers immediately remembered which student he was talking about.